Gu Yuan froze.
It was Chi Yu.
He actually came!
And he looked so disheveled, still in his costume, the long hair of his ancient male character's wig looked like it had been through a storm, tangled like a spider web...
"How did you get in?" That was the first thing Gu Yuan asked, as to why he was in costume and in such a state, it wasn't Gu Yuan's business to care.
Chi Yu replied to her, "I walked in." He almost said he ran in.
No one could stop her.
He walked up to Gu Yuan, staring fixedly at the red mark on her cheek, "Did that bastard hit you?"
The word 'bastard' made Gu Yuan slow to react for three seconds, and then she suddenly remembered that Chi Yu used to call Wen Bo a bastard to her face...
"This has nothing to do with you," she said.
More precisely, her current affairs had nothing to do with him.
Chi Yu's lips moved as if to say something, but not a word came out. If Gu Yuan looked up at him, she would see a hint of red at the corner of his eyes.
